The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 sider |
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... lyre With hand judicious like thy Homer skill'd . Bathurst impetuous hastens to the coast Whom you and I strive who shall love the most . See generous Burlington , with goodly Bruce , ( But Bruce comes wafted in a soft sedan ) Dan Prior ...
... lyre With hand judicious like thy Homer skill'd . Bathurst impetuous hastens to the coast Whom you and I strive who shall love the most . See generous Burlington , with goodly Bruce , ( But Bruce comes wafted in a soft sedan ) Dan Prior ...
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John Wain. Nor lute nor lyre his feeble pow'rs attend , Nor sweeter music of a virtuous friend , But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , or positively wrong . The still returning tale , and ling'ring jest , Perplex ...
John Wain. Nor lute nor lyre his feeble pow'rs attend , Nor sweeter music of a virtuous friend , But everlasting dictates crowd his tongue , Perversely grave , or positively wrong . The still returning tale , and ling'ring jest , Perplex ...
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... lyre , When holy were the haunted forest boughs , Holy the air , the water , and the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retir'd From happy pieties , thy lucent fans , Fluttering among the faint Olympians , I see , and sing , by my own ...
... lyre , When holy were the haunted forest boughs , Holy the air , the water , and the fire ; Yet even in these days so far retir'd From happy pieties , thy lucent fans , Fluttering among the faint Olympians , I see , and sing , by my own ...
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